The voices of the surrounding people rose and fell, as if they would never cease.
Hu Bayi looked at Xi Zi and the others, a hint of confusion appearing on his face.
"Xi Zi, what did you encounter inside? There's no need to be so agitated."
Hu Bayi's hoarse voice carried out.
Xi Zi looked at Hu Bayi, his expression gradually calming.
He suppressed the unease in his heart and slowly began to speak.
"Alas, this pagoda is no place for people. After we died, we were drawn here. Upon entering the pagoda, we discovered it was already packed with people."
"Some who arrived earlier had occupied their own spaces, while we could only huddle in corners. In the darkness, we were often bullied by those people."
"Sometimes we felt like we weren't ourselves, as if we were being controlled by others."
Xi Zi spoke repeatedly.
If he were to stay here for thousands of years, Xi Zi didn't dare to imagine it; it was simply too terrifying.
"Hu Bayi, since you've come here and are not dead, do you have a unique method? We don't want to stay here anymore."
Hu Zi said from the side.
Judging by his expression, he truly didn't want to stay here any longer.
Hu Bayi glanced at them and shook his head.
"You should say you were controlled by the Demon Pagoda, which is why you are here. Moreover, you haven't cultivated, so once you leave the Demon Pagoda, you will die."
Hu Bayi said.
In an instant, the surrounding people were stunned.
"Comrade Hu, what do you mean? What is cultivation?"
Another team member beside them asked.
Hu Bayi sighed.
"It's about some warriors. It's too late for you to cultivate now. The only way is to reincarnate."
Hu Bayi said, a hint of helplessness on his face.
If he could, he truly wanted to save all his brothers.
But fate was contrary, and Hu Bayi did not have the strength to save an ordinary person who had already died.
"Ah, is that so? Hu Bayi, I understand what you mean. Rather than stay here, I'd rather reincarnate."
Xi Zi looked enlightened.
He wasn't scared, after all, he had already died once, so Xi Zi wasn't afraid of dying again.
Hu Bayi nodded and looked at the others.
"We are willing too. We don't want to stay in this hellish place for another moment. Comrade Hu, please help us."
Hu Zi also said.
Hu Bayi nodded, his eyes turning a little red.
He took out several golden talismans.
As the talismanic light flickered, a warm aura circulated.
Golden light enveloped Xi Zi and the others.
Soon, their figures began to fade.
"Comrade Hu, thank you."
"Hu, we will definitely meet again."
Watching his comrades leave, Hu Bayi let out a long sigh.
He felt a sense of relief.
"We will definitely meet again."
Hu Bayi said, his gaze falling on the people around him.
"What about these people?"
Hu Bayi looked at Zhang Tian.
The light from Zhang Tian's side had also attracted the attention of countless people.
They all turned their gaze towards Zhang Tian's direction.
"Of course, we'll send them to the afterlife."
Zhang Tian said, also taking out several talismans.
This could be considered an act of kindness, and perhaps he could accumulate merit later.
"Look, it seems like two people have disappeared over there!"
"They did it, they can send people away!"
"That's great, sir, please help me leave."
The surrounding people cried out one after another.
Some of their languages were even a bit unintelligible.
Although he didn't know what they were saying, Zhang Tian understood one thing: he had to send them all away.
"The six senses return to dust, may all things be well."
"..."
Zhang Tian recited the incantations one by one, then waved his whisk.
As a golden Taoist talisman was drawn,
A golden light that almost enveloped the heavens and earth appeared.
The warm sensation caused all the souls present to close their eyes.
They bathed in the golden light before them.
"God, is this the holy light?"
"Prime Minister, we have not failed our mission."
One by one, their gazes turned towards the sky, their bodies and spirits achieving a sublimation.
As the golden light appeared, the surrounding souls gradually faded.
Zhang Tian's Samsara Talisman was still somewhat effective.
It was similar to Buddhist scriptures for salvation.
However, one was from the East and the other from the West.
Within five minutes,
Only the Demon Pagoda remained.
All the shadowy figures around had vanished.
"Boss, it seems like it's solved."
Pang Zi stretched, feeling much more relaxed.
"What was that just now? It looked so imposing."
Wang Banyue looked at the sky. The giant talisman Zhang Tian had drawn just now had truly shocked Wu Tianzhen and the other two.
Before, the strength of Zhang Tian and the others hadn't been this outrageous.
Now, had their strength reached this level?
Wu Tianzhen wouldn't even dare to dream of drawing such a giant talisman, yet Zhang Tian had achieved it.
"Does he not encounter bottlenecks?"
Wu Tianzhen thought to himself, his gaze also turning to Zhang Tian.
"It's for salvation. You can think of it as Taoist salvation."
Zhang Tian said, Pang Zi licked his lips.
"But, that thing was so huge, bigger than Fatty's house."
Wang Banyue muttered, his mind still involuntarily recalling the talisman from before.
"Brother Banyue, you're showing your ignorance!"
"By the way, how do we get across?"
Pang Zi looked around.
He asked casually.
As he finished speaking, Wang Banyue's expression turned a little gloomy.
Right, how were they supposed to get out?
"The surrounding chains don't seem to be opening, so we'll have to find another way."
Shirley Yang said from the side.
"Then why don't we jump across?"
Wang Banyue's eyes lit up, and he spoke.
"Fatty, are you being foolish? The distance across this chasm is at least dozens of meters, and the outer wall is very smooth. Once you're obstructed, you'll easily fall."
Wu Tianzhen said from the side.
"Theoretically, it's possible to jump across, but one must have high enough strength."
Zhang Tian said.
If they all had the strength of Zhang Qilin, they wouldn't even need to think of a plan, they could just jump or fly across.
But not everyone had such strength.
"I have a grappling hook here, we can try."
Shirley Yang said, taking out a grappling hook from her backpack.
This hook had accompanied Shirley Yang for many years and was her good partner on her adventures.
Zhang Tian looked into the distance.
He felt that Shirley Yang's equipment was more useful at this moment.
"We can try."
Zhang Tian said, and everyone walked towards the other side of the Demon Pagoda.
As they reached the other side of the Demon Pagoda, just as Shirley Yang was about to throw the grappling hook, a gust of wind suddenly rose from around the Demon Pagoda for no reason.
Dark winds swept up, and countless stones were lifted.
Gradually, a small tornado appeared.
"Look, what is that?"
Pang Zi exclaimed.
The tornado formed on the ground, and as the wind grew stronger, the grappling hook in Shirley Yang's hand began to shake.
The next moment, just as everyone thought the tornado would only last a moment, it suddenly accelerated and rushed directly towards Shirley Yang.
In an instant, Zhang Tian understood. This was a targeted attack!